When he heard that something seemed to have happened to Little Tuan Zi and the little milk bun, even gong jue, who was filled with jealousy, restrained his expression and asked nervously, “What happened to the children?”
On the phone.., chu Junmo’s usually calm voice was already a little flustered. “QIQI, prepare yourself mentally. I’ve already sent people to look for them. I’ll definitely find them safe and sound. Don’t worry too much first...”
Gu Qiqi took a deep breath and nodded as calmly as possible. “Alright. Tell me the whole story first.”
